One hundred and twenty-eight was the siege of gladiators, which was already the second highest in the history of the gladiatorial arena. The www.biquge.info first record was set by Zhao Xin that year, a siege of 300 people, and finally escaped from the gladiatorial arena under the rescue of Jiawen II of the Demacian Shield Dynasty. If it weren't for Jiawen II's rescue, I'm afraid Zhao Xin would have died in the siege of 300 people.

And the one hundred and twenty-eight people that Qin Chuan and Alysta faced seemed to have reached the limit, although Alysta was extremely brave, coupled with Qin Chuan's continuous use of healing techniques on the side, but after a long battle, even if there were no physical injuries, but mentally exhausted. Physical injuries are easy to treat, but mental recovery is very difficult.

Seeing the gladiators who were surrounding them step by step, the two felt unprecedented pressure coming from all directions. Qin Chuan's spiritual power was extremely compressed, Qin Chuan didn't dare to use other summoner skills easily, accurately calculating the mental power that each healing technique needed to consume, and one more healing technique would give him more hope of survival. The high-intensity calculations, coupled with the pressure of the battle, made Qin Chuan feel that something seemed to be gradually becoming clear in his mind.

It is a kind of spiritual enlightenment, the improvement of spiritual power, the breaking of shackles, the sublimation, and the rebirth. Qin Chuan's eyes became more clear, and Qin Chuan's spiritual power was improved under this double oppression, as if he had been upgraded to one level, not only returning a large amount of blood and blue volume, but also getting a skill point. Qin Chuan waved his hands, and a thick flame appeared on the palm of his hand, and the blazing aura instantly swept through the entire gladiatorial arena. The flames in Qin Chuan's eyes were constantly beating, as if he wanted to immediately break free of Qin Chuan's palm, soar in this vast world, and burn everything that dared to stop him. This is Qin Chuan's newly mastered summoner skill - ignition.

Alysta looked at Qin Chuan's changes, and sighed in his heart, this kid will always surprise himself at a critical moment. This flame seems to be quite powerful.

"Boy, don't think about treating me anymore, let's give it a go and see who can solve more enemies." Alista turned around and said to Qin Chuan.

"Okay, why be afraid of the death of the eldest husband! Then have a good fight! Qin Chuan looked very arrogant, the repeated changes of fate made Qin Chuan's mind more firm, more fearless, and seemed to return to the game world that belonged to him, no matter how headwindy the game, Qin Chuan could always stabilize his mentality, seize the other party's inconspicuous mistake, and pull the situation back.

Qin Chuan and Alista gave up their defenses and rushed towards the one hundred and twenty-six gladiators who surrounded them in a desperate way. Looking at the two people who were surrounded, instead of showing the slightest comfort, they took the initiative to rush up. These one hundred and twenty-six people were stunned for a moment, and then a hideous smile appeared on the corner of their mouths, they really don't take us seriously, then we will let you know what the pain of bruising bones and ashes is.

A savage charge from Alista was followed by a shattering of the earth, and the man who was lifted by the huge horns of the bull was blasted into the sky by a huge shock wave that emerged from the ground before he could fly out. The earth shook and everyone around them couldn't stand steadily, and Alista threw the waltering gladiators to the ground one by one. For a moment, no one could get close to Alista's body.

And Qin Chuan's side, unfolded a ghost walk, shuttling through the crowd like a phantom, and from time to time a punishment was thrown out, and he saw a lightning-like punishment light in the sky splitting down, no one could withstand such a blow, and he fell to the ground on the spot. And those gladiators who want to surround it want to catch Qin Chuan is indeed more difficult, every time dozens of people outflank him from different angles, Qin Chuan will flash out of the crowd, and then turn around and throw out another ignition, the flame quickly on a gladiator, it is now the noon of a glamorous summer day, the dry clothes are instantly ignited, and the people who are crowded together are also spread by the fire, and for a while, one by one like chickens flying and dogs jumping, the whole scene has become chaotic.

This kind of chaos is even more powerful with Qin Chuan and Alista, and the advantage of the opponent's large number of people was instantly disintegrated, and they were broken by the two one by one. In the end, the two of them saw that all the one hundred and twenty-six gladiators were on the ground, some of them could not see any scars, some had been scorched by the fire, and some had received obvious blows, and their bodies were all deformed. Qin Chuan put his hands on his knees, gasped for breath, and looked at the sky, it was still early. The meat grinding competition stipulates that if the contestant is still standing in the gladiatorial arena after the sun goes down, then he will win the contest and be free. And now it's still some time before the sun goes down. The boss of the gladiatorial arena will definitely not let go of Qin Chuan and Alista. Because more than 200 gladiators mixed with more than a dozen fierce beasts had slowly entered the gladiatorial arena.

Qin Chuan and Alista looked at each other and smiled bitterly, this kind of wheel battle is really endless. But will you really be able to survive this round again? The answer is obvious, Qin Chuan and Alista have reached the point of recovering from the bottom of their lives. But neither Qin Chuan nor Alista had the slightest intention of retreating, but there was a strong war intent in their eyes. Even if it is really terminated in the end, you have to pull as many cushions as possible. Qin Chuan's mind now actually came up with the scene of the five killings after the death of the dead song, hehe, even if Lao Tzu dies, he will blow you up.

As the gladiators surrounded him, Qin Chuan found that most of these people were the ones he had seen in the morning, and this hateful gladiatorial arena boss would actually send out the only person who was familiar with him in this gladiatorial arena, because he felt that he couldn't do anything to his acquaintances.

"You have shaken us all in the morning, since we were caught in the gladiatorial arena, everything here and the brutality of Noxus have planted the seeds of fear deep in our hearts, we have never thought of finding a way to escape from here, and your words and deeds today have deeply shocked us, so we want to gather all the people with lofty ideals today to make a mess here. If there's a chance to get out of here, I'll give you a drink. The warrior, who had been silently watching Qin Chuan and the others leave this morning, said to Qin Chuan and Alista.

As the warrior's words fell, everyone turned around and faced the surrounding stands, which was originally a form of surrounding Qin Chuan and Alista in the middle, but suddenly evolved into protecting Qin Chuan and the two in the crowd, and roared at the surrounding nobles.

"Are you all tired of being crooked and want to rebel? You, in that case, I'll send you all back to the West! Crossbowmen, ready. Seeing such a situation, the boss of the gladiatorial arena could not see that these people were planning to rebel, and immediately gathered the crossbowmen in the stands, and the crossbowmen were in place for the first time, and the powerful bows and crossbows were all aimed at the three hundred warriors in the gladiatorial arena, and at this time, those nobles could no longer care about appreciating the gladiatorial competition, and each of them began to withdraw from the gladiatorial arena with a scolding curse.

The gladiatorial arena boss looked at this scene and knew that if he couldn't have a satisfactory answer to these nobles today, then he would be even worse than these gladiators, and he would even be directly assigned to the army, the mortality rate of the Noxian army was the highest in the entire Valoran continent. Thinking of this miserable end, the old fighters in the gladiatorial arena shuddered, this kind of thing must not happen. Then the only way to do this is to kill all these slaves in front of you!